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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 8:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 11:57 am
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Headless Cross Lyrics
Look through the people, and on through the mist to the hill of the headless cross Where all witches meet, on a night such as this and the power of darkness is host They come face to face, eye to eye, soul to soul with and Angel that fell from the sky Borne on the air, the screams and the wails of the masses appointed to die
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the Headless Cross, at the Headless Cross
From the first evil night, when a black flash of light cut the crucifix half to the ground There's been no escape from the power of Satan on a nation so brave and so proud
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the Headless Cross, at the Headless Cross
How do you feel, when the locks refuse the key and the master is calling your name Does the luck of the charm, really keep you from harm? does the talisman protect you from pain?
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture At the Headless Cross, at the Headless Cross
From the first evil night, when a black flash of light cut the crucifix half to the ground There's no escaping the power of Satan on a nation so brave and so proud
Listen for the feet as they pound the land to a tune of thunder Watch as the legions ride again to a fate of death or torture, oh no, oh At the Headless Cross, at the Headless Cross At the Headless Cross, oh, at the Headless Cross Where will you run to? At the Headless Cross Look, to the Headless Cross
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 12:03 pm
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Kiss Of Death Lyrics
This is no ordinary soul, that you're destroying, Not just another life that drifts along with the sands of time. We tried to show you on your way, but still, you cannot see, you're hurting me You told too many lies and so it ends, yeah
You tried to touch me, but then I knew your plan, You tried to take my world away, oh no, Now I see it, it's as clear as day, No you'll never stand a chance, oh no you'll never stand a chance.
You tried to lead me, to the land where you keep your lies, But I've seen this read before, oh yeah, There is no reason why I should listen now, No you'll never stand a chance, oh no you'll never stand a chance.
So many people tried before, but still I came through stronger than before, Someone like you will never get through my door no more, Nothing you can do will hurt me, I am indestructible. Nothing you can do will hurt me, I am indestructible. Yeah.
Every lie that you tell you get closer, Closer to the edge of the Cauldron and in to the fire, yeah. Every life you destroy will return, it will come back and haunt you, For ever and ever.
Nothing you can do will hurt me, I am indestructible. Nothing you can do will hurt me, I am indestructible. Yeah.
This is no ordinary soul that you're destroying, Not just another life that drifts along with the sands of time.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 5:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 8:43 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 5:47 am
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engineer-of-doom The White Stuff Lyrics (Weird Al) The white stuff, The white stuff The first one was a sweet one Second one was a blast Soon I finished off the bag, ate 'em up real fast You can see 'em in my teeth Tell it when I talk Had so many my pancreas just went into shock I love the white stuff, baby In the middle of an Oreo I love the white stuff, baby It's the most delicious thing I know I've had a zillion or two In my life, they're so right My teeth are all rotted clear through But who cares? What else am I supposed to do? Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, Oh Oreo Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, the white stuff Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, Oh Oreo What's in the middle? The white stuff The first time that I tried it Got a big sugar buzz Nothing gets me high as that sandwhich cookie does But I love the filling most I rub it on my roast Mix it in with my coffee and spread it on my toast I love the white stuff, baby In the middle of an Oreo I love the white stuff, baby Take some with me everywhere I go Might get a pimple or two Well, so what? It's all right Now Twinkies and Ding Dongs won't do All I need... You know what it is Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, Oh Oreo Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, the white stuff Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, Oh Oreo Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, the white stuff Oh OH OH-OH-Oh, Oh Oreo What's in the middle? The white stuff
Have you heard "ugly girl", the barbie girl parody by him, or "Constipated"? They're hilarious!
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 2:48 pm
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Clint Eastwood (Gorillaz)
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless,but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on
Yeah... Ha Ha! Finally someone let me out of my cage Now, time for me is nothing cos I'm counting no age Now I couldn't be there Now you shouldn't be scared I'm good at repairs And I'm under each snare Intangible Bet you didn't think so I command you to Panoramic view Look I'll make it all manageable Pick and choose Sit and lose All you different crews Chicks and dudes Who you think is really kickin' tunes? Picture you gettin' down in a picture tube Like you lit the fuse You think it's fictional Mystical? Maybe Spiritual Hearable What appears in you is a clearer view cos you're too crazy Lifeless To know the definition for what life is Priceless For you because I put you on the hype s**t You like it? Gunsmokin' righteous with one token Psychic among those Possess you with one go
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless,but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on
The essence the basics Without it you make it Allow me to make this Child, like in nature Rhythm You have it or you don't that's a fallacy I'm in them Every sprouting tree Every child apiece Every cloud you see You see with your eyes I see destruction and demise Corruption in disguise From this ********' enterprise Now I'm sucking to your lies Through Russ, though not his muscles but the percussion he provides with me as a guide But y'all can see me now cos you don't see with your eye You perceive with your mind That's the inner So I'm gonna stick around with Russ and be a mentor With a few rhymes so mother ******** Remember where the thought is I brought all this So you can survive when law is lawless Feelings, sensations that you thought were dead No squealing, remember (that it's all in your head)
I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless, but not for long The future is coming on I ain't happy, I'm feeling glad I got sunshine, in a bag I'm useless, but not for long My future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on It's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on My future is coming on It's coming on It's coming on My future
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 12:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 4:59 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 5:18 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 12, 2006 8:36 am
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Today, I'm going to tell you the basics of a solid club track. I think the first thing we need to establish is the kick beat. It's got to be hard and nailed to the ********' ground, like this: (kick beat comes in) But that's not all. On top of all that, we need a hi-hat! (hi-hat comes in) I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want! I need, I want you!
(etc, etc, etc...) It's a hardcore house track. I'm not sure what it's called, but it's one of my favorites.
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 11:09 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 11:14 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 13, 2006 11:27 am
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Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go A little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye everybody - I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo Figaro - magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come easy go - will you let me go Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go Will not let you go - let me go (never) Never let you go - let me go Never let me go - ooo No, no, no, no, no, no, no - Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me for me for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh baby - can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me
Anyway the wind blows...
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